Loadshedding

When the whole world is sleeping, we are wide awake.
No light, warm night, bugs bite – does not allow sleep to retake.
Can’t count the star, can’t see the moon.
Coz at this time we all are inside our room.
It’s CESC who plays the vital role.
In humid night they literally take out people’s soul.
Now we all had come to know the importance of coal.
Without coal, there is no electricity, no soul.

Life goes on...

My life as dark as night
No sunny sun, no star to light
In the midst of all i am all alone
In my heart i always mourn
I walk in a deserted path
Where nobody is there to listen my heart
Life is going on and it will go on
It can't stop b'coz on this earth i am born
Though living life is a tough deed
Yes, i won't quit, i will lead.

Memory lane

This is a poem for all my close pals:

Sweet memories of beaming days, down the memory lane.

All joys of season along with the pleasant rain.

The playful pranks, the mischievous jokes, the bouncy youth spirit.

Do before you die attitude, and life is here and that’s it.

Loitering hand in hand, chanting spring songs

No worries in mind and thrill all day along.

The Melodious Memory Lane which makes my spirit revitalize.

Those were the days of life I would love to revive.

Kavita Singhi